Lyrics:
I'm sprintin
Feeling blue
But red is what I'm reppin
Don't you see
We just surrounded by giants
Don't call yourself a fuckin g
If you scared they will
the times we had when we lit it
And I live by the simple phrase my niggas
Rehab is for quitters
Bridge
Don't Quit Nigga, Don't Quit
A little blue looks to the winding lines waiting for food & snacks.
“Oh I know I can make it I know...” The blue dashes through other moving blues in
by yourself you'll be singing the blues, blues, blues, blues...)
Whoa-ho-oo-whoa-oo-oh-ooo! Ooo-whoa-ooo-oh-ooo-oh
Whoa-ho-oo-whoa-oo-oh-ooo!
I'm back to work, I gotta go support my family
I'm humbled by my job, I gotta make it there's no plan b, you'll see
Ooh, I be singing blue collar
be Melania’s regret
Hollow promises we'll be protected by their plan
But I refuse to genuflect to men elected by the Klan
I will fight because I have
(DJ Durel)
Yeah
Yeah
New strips came out the blues (cash)
New drip, I'll give a bitch the blues (blues)
We put a price on you (price)
We
Quite a bit below, Quite a bit above
No in between, Just extremes like love
Never been good to look at what was
Knowing I should mistook by lack
Tell me how do I fly through a storm that’ll cleanse dirty wings in a swift
I need love in heart, Sonny blues on the keys a brother blues at unease
[ steel ]
I live in the world world of forgotten people...
I WOKE UP FROM DREAMING
(Dallas Frazier)
« © '66 Blue Crest Music »
We both have
it's me I fight
might win, might not
might live, might rot
I float above kites 'cause it feels like the right spot
my brain is shot
all my circuits
Why so sad?
Walking around with them blue faces
She said I'm down on my luck
And it's something I gotta have
Blue faces
I hit the bank today
wouldn't be so bad
Oh, I was cheated, why I don't know
And mistreated by a no good so and so
I've been cheated and mistreated
And I've got the blues
ina di club a night time
Bubblin' pan di rydim
After the school year
Done Billy did loose sight of him
Many many time pas by
An him hear
Him
ina di club a night time
Bubblin' pan di rydim
After the school year
Done Billy did loose sight of him
Many many time pas by
An him hear
Him
final years of dues
The voice in his throat was like a bullfrog croak
Yes it's he who invented the blues.
"To play the blues, boy, you got to live
You got to wash with the crocodile in the river
You got to swim with the sharks in the sea
You got to live with the crooked politician
Trust those
boggle
Blocks get rocked by the poison food
Man with the mask in a Croydon zoo
Leave man soaked blastoise at you
Got no love for the boys in blue
Love for
I live in a blue dream
Blue house by a blue stream
Blue girl in a blue scene
Blue tears streaming
I wish for a new dream
New home for my dreaming
I'm
i'm in the club
V.I.P, with a black heata
Thug drama, smokin on blue sticky
They see me ballin in this game
and they want to hit me. (Cog-nonsense)
Lets
Bubblin' pan di rydim
After the school year
Done Billy did loose sight of him Many many time pas by
An him hear
Him friend hustin'
Drop ina di trap fi di
syringes in dirty stair cases
I've seen lives slaughtered by dictators
Nowadays nothing is news ´cus nothing amazes
I've seen so much that is hard to write
Bubblin' pan di rydim
After the school year
Done Billy did loose sight of him
Many many time pas by
An him hear
Him friend hustin'
Drop ina di trap fi di
Bubblin' pan di rydim
After the school year
Done Billy did loose sight of him
Many many time pas by
An him hear
Him friend hustin'
Drop ina di trap fi di
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